novelraw Chapter 277: The Sword Named Zhan Ye
Chapter 277: The Sword Named Zhan Ye
"Boom!"
A palm strike blasted out, like a galaxy cascading down, mounting immense pressure.
The Palm Seal True Qi poured forth, almost solidifying.
Before the Palm Force even arrived, the invisible Sword Edge of intent shattered everything.
Martial artists below the Martial Emperor level would die on contact with this terrifying intent; even mighty Martial Emperors would be injured.
"Killing Forbidden Technique: One Punch Overturns Heaven!"
Ye Qingtian’s eyes flashed coldly, as an overbearing punch roared out.
The Fist Force tore through the air like ice and fire, transforming a ten-li radius into a vacuum.
"Bang!"
The formidable Fist Force blasted apart Yagyu Mugen’s Palm Force, unstoppably charging at him.
The Fist Force howled like a punch from a Celestial God.
"Da-da-da..."
Yagyu Mugen retreated continuously, unwilling to face the point of the punch.
This punch completely exceeded his imagination.
"Sh-sh-sh..."
Terrifying Sword Qi gathered around Yagyu Mugen, merging into one.
"Shh!"
The Sword Qi fell thunderously, barely dissipating the Fist Force.
As for Yagyu Mugen, he stepped back a few more paces before stabilizing his posture.
"I said you could scratch an itch, doesn’t mean you really can scratch an itch!"
Ye Qingtian sneered coldly.
"Arrogant! You’ll pay for that!"
Yagyu Mugen snorted coldly.
"Boom... boom..."
Suddenly, the whole world was filled with a killing aura.
The magma beneath the volcano began to churn with terrifying sound.
Especially the sword in the magma began to tremble, emitting a sound like thunder.
The summit of Mount Fuji fell under the influence of Yagyu Mugen’s Martial Arts Will, immersed in a dead silence.
The crowd found it hard to breathe, nearly suffocated.
Everyone felt a weight pressing against their chests, their hearts about to explode.
Yagyu Mugen’s sword was finally about to be unleashed!
"Shh!"
Electric light flashed across the sky, striking the sword in the magma, an electric glow shot straight to the sky, as if connecting heaven and earth.
Immediately, a terrifying killing Sword Intent filled the heavens and earth.
"Boom!"
The sword leapt from the magma, transforming into a stream of light shooting skyward.
"Swish!"
Instantly, an eye-catching light spread from the sky, a dazzling white brilliance erupted, covering the mountain’s peak.
"Ah!"
Many around were blinded by the sword’s light, unable to open their eyes against the blinding glare.
The longsword circled through the sky, finally gripped by Yagyu Mugen.
"Ye Xiaoyao, you’re lucky! You will become the offering for the sword I’ve nurtured for forty years! I’ve decided to name this sword Zhan Ye!"
Yagyu Mugen said coldly.
His entire being sharp like a sword, his "Zhan Ye" in hand resonating with his aura, appearing to merge as one.
The Ultimate Realm sought by Martial Artist Sword Cultivators is Unity of Man and Sword, and Yagyu Mugen was very close to it.
"Swish!"
Yagyu Mugen suddenly stepped forward, brandishing Zhan Ye and charging, abruptly, raising Zhan Ye overhead, slashing downwards.
The most simple and basic movement, even coaches teaching children in many of Japan’s martial arts schools could perform this more precisely.
Yet, every step Yagyu Mugen took was profoundly mysterious, containing some fundamental principles of heaven and earth.
During the entire process of Yagyu Mugen’s slash, his True Qi did not disperse in the slightest, not even his physical strength did.
All his strength, especially his terrifying True Qi, was concentrated in this sword.
"Shh!"
As he struck out with this sword, it truly startled heaven and earth, making ghosts and gods weep.
A terrifying aura that split the world into purgatory emerged!
Destruction!
Devastation!
This slash was excessively terrifying!
Yagyu Mugen’s seemingly slow movement, yet like lightning, leaving dozens of afterimages.
Suddenly appearing at Ye Qingtian’s angle, Zhan Ye slashing against fate.
"Shh-shh-shh..."
The Sword Edge icy cold and terrifying, tearing through the air, causing a sound akin to electric light.
"Boom!"
A Sword Aura burst from the sword, the Sword Aura almost solidified, no less than a Divine Weapon.
"One Sword Ten Thousand Waves!"
Ye Qingtian snorted coldly, joining sword and fingers.
Immediately, a majestic Sword Qi roared to life.
The terrifying Sword Qi transformed into gigantic waves, pressing down forcefully.
"Bang!"
Yagyu Mugen’s three-meter Sword Aura was instantly dispersed, emitting a terrifying sound.
Yet Yagyu Mugen’s feet stomped the ground aggressively, splitting the roaring waves with Zhan Ye.
The sword’s speed did not reduce as it slashed towards Ye Qingtian.
Ye Qingtian shifted slightly, the shadow of Xuanwu Divine Cauldron appeared.
"Clang!"
Zhan Ye collided with Xuanwu Divine Cauldron, the crisp sound of metal echoing in the sky, many ears were torn and cries were continuous.
"Ding!"
Ye Qingtian also flicked a finger at the Zhan Ye sword.
"Bang!"
"Puff!"
Zhan Ye sword trembled intensely, Yagyu Mugen’s mind shook, spitting a mouthful of stagnant blood.
The entire person flew back a hundred meters, barely stabilizing his posture.
He looked at Ye Qingtian with a shocked expression, somewhat incredulous.
"Miyashita Kazuki’s One Sword Ten Thousand Waves reached such heights with you?"
Yagyu Mugen exclaimed.
"But do you think it’s over? This is merely the beginning!"
Yagyu Mugen turned the conversation.
"Godslaying One-Stroke Slash!"
A cold, fierce killing intent sweeping down from the sky, filling the world.
The boiling magma at the volcano’s mouth seemed ready to erupt at any moment.
The spectators could vividly feel the earth-shattering Sword Intent!
Yagyu Mugen’s figure spun like electricity, creating hundreds of afterimages in mid-air.
"Shh-shh-shh-shh..."
Simultaneously, hundreds of icy, horrific Sword Auras were formed, dense as a torrential downpour.
His demonstration of Godslaying One-Stroke Slash with Yagyu Kenei differed entirely!
The Sword Aura fell like pouring rain, engulfing Ye Qingtian.
Hundreds of nearly solidified Sword Auras could turn a mighty warrior into a rain of blood!
Yagyu Mugen’s sword was too fast, leaving no chance for reaction; instantly hundreds of Sword Auras descended.
Located at the heart of the Sword Aura storm, Ye Qingtian faced the sudden presence of hundreds of Sword Auras.
His fists radiated immensely, swinging no fewer than a hundred punches in an instant.
Hundreds of Sword Auras were disintegrated in a blink.
Each punch from Ye Qingtian echoed like rolling thunder.
Even the sky seemed to tremble, on the verge of being shattered and distorted.
The mid-air clouds were dispersed again, as if a superweapon had been tested.
Everyone was shocked.
Ye Qingtian advanced, punching against Yagyu Mugen’s Zhan Ye sword.
"Thump-thump-thump..."
Yagyu Mugen retreated several steps, with his chest’s Qi and blood surging, throat sweetened.
He looked down to see a notch on the Zhan Ye sword.
"Puff!"
Yagyu Mugen vomited blood in shock.
Sweating profusely with beads of sweat on his forehead, not from heat, but fear.
Ye Xiaoyao broke the Zhan Ye sword with his fist?
What kind of heaven-defying existence is he?
"You’re the first to truly wound me!"
Yagyu Mugen said coldly.